Sofia vs Yoshiro

Match Type: Smother KO
Victory Conditions: KO the opponent via breast smother
Attire: Bra and panties

Sofia was backstage making sure that her blue underwear was on properly. She had a recent loss after thinking that she had broken her bad luck with a win, she had been telling herself that was a bad hiccup and looked to rebound with another win to solidify her confidence boost. Her theme song started to play on the arena speakers as she started to make her way towards the entrance. Appearing on stage, Sofia still couldn't get the feeling of the excitement of being in front of a roaring crowd as she made her way down towards the ring, being sure to strut herself every now and then as she made her way up the stairs and through the ropes.

Making her way towards the opposite corner, she climbed to the top rope to top off her strutting to the crowd for a rather provocative match up as she hopped off of the ropes, landing in the ring as she turned towards the entrance ring to await for her opponent.

Coming off of a loss, or win from Yoshiro's point of view, Yoshiro was in a new match tonight. She loved the idea of a match where she could use her chest to knock out an opponent. It was a marvelous idea.

She stepped out onto the stage and struck a seductive pose. She too, was in a blue bra and panties set. Maybe a few shades lighter than her opponent's. She walks up to the ring and climbs under the ropes to get in and face the other woman.

"Hmm...We should have coordinated clothes. I dont like when the loser wears the same thing as me."

Sofia's eyes perked up when she saw that her opponent strutting down to the ring was wearing a near identical underwear, she was a little irritated at this little fact as her opponent would also make her dislike of the situation known.

With the two blue underwear clad women standing in the ring, Sofia was a little miffed at her opponent suggesting that she was going to lose this match already. "Oh? So sure you're going to win? Maybe I can just strip that underwear off of you so we wouldn't have this problem." she snarked back as the ref girl took her spot between the two women, making sure that both competitors were ready before calling for the starting bell.

Sofia got into her wrestling stance as she closed in on on her opponent, already wanting to take her opponent down to the mat and make her eat her words. Getting close to Yoshiro, she would attempt to reach out and grab a hold of her opponent's wrist to try and pull her in closer.

Good. The both of them were irritated right out of the bat. And on a common base, it was because of the clothing choice of the other woman. But it seemed that her opponent was going to give a snappy remark on it. That garnered a low growl from Yoshiro, and made her ball her fist up. "My name is Yoshiro. Remember it when you're begging not to be smothered. Let me get your name. I want to make sure I know who Im knocking out tonight..."

The match would soon start after that, with both women getting into their stances and getting closer to each other.

"Hmph! My name is Sofia you cretin. As if I would be smothered by those pathetic things you call breasts." Sofia sneered, already in a foul mood and this 'Yoshiro' was not making her mood any better as the two of them got into their wrestling stances as the bell rang. Getting close towards her opponent, Sofia was thrill at the thought of placing that smug face between her breasts and watching as she was forced to tap out.

When the two of them were close enough, Sofia would lift her hands up with them outstretched to offer in Yoshiro into a test of strength.

Yoshiro didnt have a comeback for that. She was kicking herself for not have one. Hut rhe time fir talk had long faded away when she did think of something. Yoahiro would instead just keep her mouth shut and raise her hands to lock up with Sofia, pushing on her opponent

Locking hands with Yoshiro, Sofia would immediately begin to push against her opponent and sought to over power her and get the initial advantage in the match. Outstretching her arms to force them out, Sofia would shove her body forward and immediately put the two pairs of breasts against one another. It was a good start off since the only way to win was to smother the other into submission with their tits, what better way to achieve the psychological edge by winning the test of strength and the face off between breasts?

Grunting as she pushed against Yoshiro, Sofia pushed with all of her weight trying to force Yoshiro to take even one step back as some times it was all that it was needed.

Yoshiro came in on her opponent, trying to push her back. Obviously, Sofia was going to try and do the same against the bird. As per match rules, the winner was going to smother out the loser with their breasts, so why not take a look down and see just what she was up against? Being a bit overconfident, Yoshiro took her eyes off of Sofia's face and looked down.

What a chest. In fact, so much of a nice chest, Yoshiro was too distracted. She looked down for too long, and Sofia got the slight upper hand by making the blue harried woman take a step back. Her focus slightly broken, she gasps and shot her gaze back up to her opponent. But by then, it was probably too later for her to counter the other woman.

Sofia let out a small moan when both of their breasts collided against one another. Their bras prevented them from being pushed about but it lead for a more fierce shoving between the two of them. Biting the bottom of her lip, Sofia pushed against her opponent and successfully got her to take a step back. Shortly after another one was forced as it gave Sofia a well earned smug smile on her face as she watched Yoshiro's gaze look down at their contending breasts.

Soon her opponent's gaze would look back up to her as the two locked eyes. "Realized what you got yourself into?" she would smugly reply, attempting to release her fingers from Yoshiro and if she was successful, shot her hands down to the back of Yoshiro's legs and attempted a double leg take down to bring her straight to the mat.

Yoshiro had to be on her eyes back up when she took a total of two steps back. Her opponent asked the bird if she knew what she got herself into. This proved to be a distraction as Sofia took Yoshiro's legs out from under her and slammed her back to the canvas!

Her breasts wobble around to the flows of the match. Yoshiro grins and looked up at Sofia, shooting a foot up at her. "Im...Loving my decision! "